Just About Seven

Well the day is just breaking, your boyfriend never showed
Air is so heavy the birds are flying low
You're welcome to come see me when your life feels such a mess
It's just about seven and I've got no place to go

In the long hours of your sadness something to
Hold may be what you're looking for
I can feel your loneliness, your heart is an open door
Think what you will about me but you're the one who made the call
It's getting near seven and I've got no place to go

In the dark time of your sadness someone close is better than nothing at all
I can feel your loneliness, I feel your footsteps in the hall
I'm not such an evil person. but the time seems opportune
It's getting near seven and I've got no place to go



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Coughlin
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